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new leaf on our return to the mission. If Mrs. Fisher were not so peevish and Mrs. Dodd so distressingly particular, we could get along better in the kitchen; the native girls would do better, and improve. If you were to oversee that department, I think there would be a change greatly for the better. The truth is, I believe those women are afraid of being poisoned. They ought to give their time in the school. If they tried to make it interesting there would be a better attendance. It is all nonsense to spend one's whole time in getting up dainty dishes, and _recherche_ toilets for one's babies. At all events we must arouse ourselves from this slough of indifference and give our best energies to the work. We have not made half a trial yet. How can we expect success to follow aught but energetic effort?" Distance lent enchantment. Now that the missionaries were hundreds of miles away, the labors of the mission seemed easy of accomplishment, and the daily, hourly difficulties and hindrances dwindled into insignificance. Scarcely a month later and Philip St. Leger bent in thankfulness over a little daughter, which the doctor said might live. "We will call her Della," said Philip to his wife. "Not Della, but Althea. I give her to God, Philip. May she do for Him what I have not been able." Philip had turned to his wife that he might the better catch her feeble whispers. O, the dread that rushed through his heart! A ghastly pallor was spread over the face, a convulsive spasm distorted for a moment the sweet mouth. "I am going--O, Philip," she said, wildly, and ere he had time to call on God for mercy she was gone. "Good God, doctor, is she really dead?" cried Philip, as soon as he could speak to the physician upon the opposite side, whose fingers now let fall the pulseless wrist. "All is over," answered the physician, sadly. "Why did you not call me sooner if you saw the danger? How dared you not inform me at once?" demanded Philip. "Pray be quiet, my dear sir. It was very sudden--entirely unanticipated--although I had been suspecting disease of the heart. Her lungs were a good deal affected, but her heart I think the immediate cause of her death. Otherwise, she was doing nicely, bravely, better than could be expected. You have met with a great loss, sir--a wonderful loss--your wife was a noble woman. God help you!" Della St. Leger was buried by the side of the first and third Mrs. Adams, the second
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